The way to control Excalibur is not difficult, but it is not that easy either.

Ji Dongyuan, they still need to cultivate for a while, otherwise they will not be able to integrate them.

Although Zhao Chu on the side had a solemn expression and a lot of worries, something must have happened to him.

But Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen had absolute trust in Zhao Chu, and they didn't ask anything at all.

Bai Wuzhong is even more ruthless who is carried away by love, Zhao Chu lets him die now, and he will not frown.

Love makes people lose their minds, and it is the same for men.

The three of them stepped up their time to cultivate the divine soldiers.

The white-haired old man floated motionless not far away, without any life, just a potted plant placed on the wall.

And Zhao Chu is really a belly of fire.

In fact, without the participation of the white-haired old man, he racked his brains, and he would definitely find a way to crack the tomb of the first God Emperor.

But because of the white-haired old man's words, Zhao Chu was particularly passive.

He kept thinking about who the white-haired old man's identity was.

Thinking headache.

But I still don't have a clue.

The moment of waiting, the boredom.

Zhao Chu glanced at the robot wreckage on the ground again.

Every time he thought of those robots, Zhao Chu still couldn't help but feel distressed.

He really didn't want to destroy.

But I can't take it out myself.

He didn't want anyone else to come to the tomb and defile the robots.

The so-called raw materials of divine weapons are simply the last remnants of civilization on the earth.

When a person dies, the best outcome is to be buried, rather than the bones being dug up and used by someone else for weapons.

Zhao Chu buried the last dignity of his hometown with his own hands.

In the face of these robots, Zhao Chu is like a child, these are his toys, even if the toys are broken, they can't be snatched away by others, he has to dismantle them himself and bury them in person.

That's his selfishness, his thoughts.

In fact, Zhao Chu had also thought about going to the end of the expedition by himself first, and let Ji Dongyuan and them stand by in place.

In this way, you can maximize the retention of a few robots, and then think of a way to do it later.

But these robots are too intelligent, although they will not bombard Zhao Chu, but they will float with Zhao Chu, just like ghosts.

This may have been the designer's original design.

But because of this, Zhao Chu could only choose to destroy them all.

Otherwise, sooner or later, the robot would harm Ji Dongyuan and them, and it was impossible for Zhao Chu to avoid meeting with Ji Dongyuan and them.

Because of the robot, Zhao Chu was already in turmoil.

There may be some inappropriate handling, but he is just a mortal, and now he is under unimaginable pressure, and sometimes, it may be a little extreme, and some are not well considered.

But it has come to this, and if it is ruined, it will be ruined.

......

"Third brother, I can do it!"

Wang Junchen stood up.

"I'm all right too!"

The Sun Divine Sword in Ji Dongyuan's palm flashed and flashed, like blazing magma flowing.

"I'm fine too. ”

Bai Wuzhong glanced at Zhao Chu and turned his head shyly, his face flushed.

"Immediately, set up!"

Zhao Chu gritted his teeth.

It's really a bad year.

It's messy enough.

Who knows, a dead was killed halfway through, disgusting himself.

Zhao Chu looked at the bald head, and really wanted to suddenly fall into the devil and kill it directly.

It's just abominable.

The three of them didn't waste time, and in an instant, the light of the three divine weapons soared, and they instantly formed a triangular light curtain.

In the center of the light curtain, a three-colored pillar of light suddenly appeared, and it slammed into the barrier of the tomb.

The three of them were all top-notch Tianjiao, and when they cast the triangular light curtain, they were almost at the pinnacle level, and the destructive power of the pillar of light was amazing.

They had no doubt that even if it was a three-turn reincarnation realm, in the face of this pillar of light, they might be directly killed.

The integration of the three bridges, coupled with the power of the Excalibur, is simply terrifying beyond words.

And Zhao Chu took a step forward, and three golden emperor's bridge gold bricks suddenly appeared in his palm.

Finally, the three golden bricks of the Emperor Bridge are fused into the three-color pillar of light.

Revolve.

Crazy spins.

Just like a terrifying vortex, the original three-color pillar of light gradually became rotated together by the gold bricks.

"Oh my God, fused ...... It is the color of the emperor bridge. ”

Ji Dongyuan was shocked and screamed.

Really!

Under Zhao Chu's interference, the three-color pillars of light were completely fused together, and finally formed the golden light of the Emperor Bridge.

Whoa!

Whoa!

When the golden pillar of light completely bombarded out, the barrier finally let out a sharp beep.

Zhao Chu's body stiffened, and the true yuan in the dantian seemed to have burst the embankment, and he was frantically devoured by the golden pillar of light.

Thirsty.

In just a few seconds, with Zhao Chu's foundation and true yuan reserves, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't support it.

You know, you can claim to be the true element of infinity.

The power of the bridge can be seen.

"This golden pillar of light can't even be stopped by the mid-level reincarnation realm. ”

Wang Junchen was also extremely struggling, he gritted his teeth, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.

But at the same time, he was also very happy.

This kind of intensity of bombardment also made me have a deeper understanding of the reincarnation realm.

The other two are in the same state.

They are miserable, but they are all desperately holding on.

......

"Qiuyi!"

"Qiu Hao is lonely!"

"The third God Emperor is finally about to appear, are you looking forward to it?"

"Zhao Chu will succeed, he will definitely succeed. ”

Looking at the four people who were working hard, the white-haired old man muttered to himself.

"Qiu Yi, your Emperor's Tomb Gate, I have cracked it for 30,000 years and deduced tens of millions of times, and finally succeeded. ”

"I prophesied when I died, when I dig up your Qiuyi's tomb, that is, when the God Emperor reappears. ”

"Qiu Yi, I know your emperor baby is still there, where are you?"

"See, I dug your grave. ”

"Leaving a pile of broken copper and iron, trying to kill all the talented offspring, Qiu Yi and Qiu Hao are lonely...... You two are really a competent God Emperor. ”

Then, the white-haired old man sneered again.

"Qiu Haogu, you are a brainless idiot. ”

"This time, you used the power of the Emperor Infant to seal Taicang North without authorization, and you will also be sealed at the same time. ”

"Can you stop it?"

"Can you stop it?"

"Can't stop it, no one can stop it, it's fate. ”

"The fate of the God Emperor, the fate of the world...... Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

The speed at which Zhao Chu and the others broke through was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for the stubborn barrier to be blasted open one after another.

Looking at the increasingly broken barrier, the white-haired old man's smile was even a little distorted.

......

"Everyone, keep it up!"

Zhao Chu saw that they were a little powerless, so he hurriedly reminded them.

The pressure is really bigger than the sky.

Zhao Chu was even wondering what the meaning of this god's tomb existed.

Is it really for Tianjiao to come through the experience?

Not to mention the broken robots on the periphery, these few that were destroyed by themselves inside did not have the strength of four or five reincarnation realms, and they couldn't even escape.

Could it be that under the age of 30, break through to the mid-level reincarnation realm and try it?

The first generation of God Emperors was also too confident in their descendants.

Zhao Chu was able to come here, it was an accident at all.

"Family, what do you say!"

Before Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen could speak, Bai Wuzhong had already spoken softly.

Wang Junchen stumbled and almost fell.

Ji Dongyuan hurriedly gave Zhao Chu a look that you want to be strong.

At the same time, Wang Junchen was also using his eyes to persuade Zhao Chu to calm down.

After all, if you kill Bai Wuzhong now, everything will fall short.

Zhao Chu really wanted to kill Bai Wuzhong.

Cut it immediately.

I couldn't help it for a moment.

What is called being a family with you, and who is a family with you.

Just damn it.

Zhao Chu couldn't wait to slap himself.

I also blame myself for being cheap.

What is encouraged.

After that, Zhao Chuxue behaved.

He closed his mouth and said no more.

As for Bai Wuzhong's sneaky glances from time to time, Zhao Chu directly ignored them.

He found that he gradually no longer dared to look at Bai Wuzhong, and he was a little afraid.

It's been a long time.

Wang Junchen was the first to approach collapse.

Ji Dongyuan couldn't support it anymore, and his whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Bai Wuzhong is blessed with the power of love, and he is actually the one in the best state.

In fact, it's not just the power of love.

In Bai Wuzhong's divine soldiers, there is the power of the Emperor Zun covered by Bai Xuanjun, in fact, a large part of the true yuan he consumes comes from the Emperor Zun.

Zhao Chu was calm.

It's almost there.

It's about to be opened.

Without the blessing of the emperor, their road would be even more difficult.

But it's going to be turned on anyway.

All doubts should be behind this barrier.

The end of the earth's civilization, the source of the robots, the celestial meteorites left behind by the first God Emperor, and ...... The identity of the white-haired old man.

The truth is about to be revealed.

Zhao Chu was eagerly looking forward to it.

......

"Finally, it's time to turn on. ”

"Qiuyi, I'm here!"

Although the white-haired old man tried his best to maintain his composure, his trembling palms still revealed that he was a little nervous.

Although it is only a phantom in the long river for a long time, the old man has obviously derived wisdom.

In other words, this phantom is an obsession, a nightmare.

Airplanes!

Thundered!

Suddenly, an unprecedented brilliant golden light burst out from within the barrier in an instant.

Wang Junchen and the three of them collapsed directly, and the bright light deprived them of their sight.

Zhao Chu's muscles tightened.

He stared straight into the golden light in the sky, not backing down, not dodging.

With the power of his divine thoughts, it can still be supported.

He wants to be the first to see what's inside.

And behind Zhao Chu, the white-haired old man's body suddenly began to melt like a candle.

That's right.

This intense bright light, like a high-temperature flame, instantly evaporated part of the white-haired old man's body.

His arms spread out, revealing the small arms inside, with folds of skin that were smaller than a baby's.

His legs have also shrunk to the extreme, more slender than chopsticks, and his feet are almost like chicken paws.

The white-haired old man floats in the air and flies towards the final tomb.

And his head is even bigger than the pot, and the huge scarlet brain is beating violently.

Seeing the white-haired old man fly into the tomb, Zhao Chu sat on the ground for the first time.

At this moment, he finally knew who that person was.